Mo Long hid behind the tree, staring straight ahead with his eyes wide open, for fear of missing any clues.
After a while, there was only a "squeak" sound, and the door opened. At this time, He Xingtian suddenly lit a pine oil torch, instantly illuminating everything around him.
Only then did Yun Zhongting see clearly. A piece of paper floated out from the door, and he guessed it was Pan Ze.
Before they could see clearly what was happening to Pan Ze, Pan Ze let out a sigh of relief and turned into a burly man with a full beard, eyes in holes, and lips that seemed to be covered with two strips of flesh.
Wearing white clothes, white trousers, and white boots on his feet, he looked like he was showing off his power.
He Xingtian looked at it carefully. The difference from the last time was that he was not riding a horse or holding a stick. He thought to himself: "That's him, he is Pan Ze!"
He Xingtian carefully observed his body and found that there were indeed no traces of the talisman.
"Molong, set fire!" Liu Juntong also saw clearly and shouted almost in unison with He Xingtian.
A ball of flame was seen spraying out from Mo Long's mouth, and suddenly it was sprayed towards Pan Ze's body. As soon as he said it, Pan Ze turned around and hid.
Molong knew, "Pan Ze was also a fierce general when he was alive. It will definitely not be easy to burn him to death now!" He immediately spit out another ball of fire, even bigger than the previous one!
Yun Zhongting also opened his eyes wide, feeling that Mo Long's flames were so beautiful! "He should be a dragon! He definitely shouldn't be a snake!"
Mo Long heard this, laughed, and said: "Yun Zhongting, you are right, I am a dragon!" Then he burst into laughter.
Before he finished speaking, Pan Ze's body was on fire.
Pan was jumping, twisting, and howling in the flames. After a while, the smell of burnt human flesh filled the air.
Liu Juntong said: "Look, Pan Ze is about to be burned out. He is already a paper figure. Why does he smell like burnt human flesh again?"
He Xingtian said: "People still have three illusions, let alone him?" As he said that, he looked at Mo Long.
At this time, Molong no longer breathed fire, but just watched quietly.
"I have burned many people to death before, but this is my first time burning something like this!" Mo Long said.
The flame on Pan Ze's body gradually extinguished.
A gust of wind blew, and the paper dust swirled upwards.
"What's going on? It smells like paper dust again?" Yun Zhong heard it and touched his nose, "I really can't figure it out!"
He Xingtian said: "Sometimes it smells like human flesh, and sometimes it smells like paper ash. So what exactly is Pan Ze?"
Liu Juntong looked at Mo Long and said: "To be precise, Pan Ze was an eagle three thousand years ago, so it smelled like meat when burned. Now, he is a paper person, so he still smells like paper ash."
Son, this explanation makes sense!"
Yun Zhongting glanced at Mo Long and said, "Mo Long, tell me, what on earth is Pan Ze?"
Mo Long puffed up his chest and said, "I did shoot Pan Ze to death with the Sky Arrow. At that time, he was indeed an eagle. But we didn't find the body!"
The pine oil torch was about to burn out, so Yun Zhongting quickly lit a few more.
Molong said: "Today, we have done a great thing! It is worth celebrating!"
At this time, Yun Zhongting looked back at He Xingtian and said, "Look, Pan Ze has turned into Hui'er! We saw clearly just now that there are no imprints of the talisman."
"Then, what exactly is a talisman?" Mo Long asked.
"The talisman, that talisman is a kind of imprint, a mysterious symbol. It was originally made of a kind of jade and set on the armor. The talisman on our Chihun War God was made of jade. In the end, it was lost.
After a few attempts, it failed in the end!" Liu Juntong said.
"Three thousand years ago, our Chihun War God first embroidered the runes on his shirt, and then tattooed them on..." Mo Long added, but before he could finish, he heard a thud and a bang.
A bird flew from here to another tree in the distance.
Mo Long immediately shut up and thought, "The secret must not be leaked. I have let it slip again!"
Pan disappeared, but the supporting force on him was not found. What mysterious force supported him has become a mystery again!
He Xingtian looked at Liu Juntong and said, "Liu Juntong, our mission is completed, should we evacuate immediately?" His eyes were full of hope.
Liu Juntong immediately pulled Yunzhong Ting and took a step back. Then he turned to Mo Long and said, "Mo Long, if you set fire to it again, we will burn down Pan Ze's lair!"
With a hint of command in his tone, Mo Long responded, took a few steps forward, and sprayed flames at the tree houses.
He Xingtian, Yun Zhongting, and Liu Juntong immediately walked away quickly, and then Mo Long also caught up with them. The group walked back.
At this time, the forest was filled with flames, and almost all the tree houses were in the flames.
"It won't burn down the entire forest!" Yun Zhongting asked, "No, my flame ball is also sentient and spiritual, and will not touch innocent lives!" Molong replied.
The four of them found the place where the cotton-padded clothes were hidden, put them on, and walked straight out of the virgin forest.
The weather was getting colder and colder, Mo Long thought to himself: "I must have crossed the river now, otherwise I won't feel the cold!"
The sky is gradually getting brighter! Four people appear on the horizon like ghosts, and the east becomes fish-belly white. Then, a red sun rises into the sky.
Mo Long, He Xingtian, and Yun Zhongting suddenly brightened up, and Liu Juntong quickly arranged the gauze.
Before their joy could subside, suddenly, a general on a white horse appeared in front of him, holding a big iron stick and waiting for them.
"Pan Ze! Pan Ze!" Mo Long shouted first.
Liu Juntong also saw it, "It's really him! Why isn't he dead yet? Didn't we burn him to death?" Then, he clenched his hands into fists and prepared to fight!
At this time, another black cloud floated in the sky, but it seemed to be passing by and hurried westward without stopping.
After the dark clouds passed, it snowed again, with heavy snowfall.
It was fluttering and the ground turned white after a while.
"What's going on? The sun is shining high and the snowflakes are falling! It's incredible!" Yun Zhongting's face was full of doubts.
"Don't look at the snow yet, deal with Pan Ze first!" Liu Juntong reminded again, "Be careful! The devil Pan Ze!"
I saw that Pan Ze was still expressionless as before, and he didn't say anything, and he immediately raised his stick.
"Why is this not a paper person again? Oops! What the hell is this Pan Ze? He can't be burned to death?" Yun Zhongting asked.
"Don't ask, anyway, it's not a good thing! Kill him first!" Mo Long's face was full of murderous intent!